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ttlewith close…cropped black hair already graying at the temples; and a cheeful; intelligent face。 He caught sight of me; rose and stretched out a hand。
  〃Dr。 Carpenter; it must be。 Wele to the wardroom。 I'm Benson。 Take a seat; take a seat。〃
  I said something; appropriate but quick; then asked; 〃What's wrong? What's been the hold…up? Why aren't we under way?〃 
  〃That's the trouble with the world today;〃 Benson said mournfully。 〃Rush; rush; rush。 And where does all the hurry get them? I'll tell you〃
  〃Excuse me。 I must see the captain。〃 I turned to leave but he laid a hand on my arm。
  〃Relax; Dr。 Carpenter。 We 〃are〃 at sea。 Take a seat。〃
  〃At sea? On the level? I don't feel a thing。〃
  〃You never do when you're three hundred feet down。 Maybe four hundred。 I don't;〃 he said expansively; 〃concern myself with those trifles。 I leave them to the mechanics。〃
  〃Mechanics?〃
  〃The captain; the engineer officer; people like that。〃 He waved a hand in a generously vague gesture to indicate the largeness of the concept he understood by the term 〃mechanics。〃 〃Hungry?〃
  〃We've cleared the Clyde?〃
  〃Unless the Clyde extends to well beyond the north of Scotland; the answer to that is; yes; we have。〃
  〃e again?〃
  He grinned。 〃At the last check we were well into the Norwegian Sea; about the latitude of Bergen。〃
  〃This is still only Tuesday morning?〃 I don't know if I looked stupid: I certainly felt it。
  〃It's still only Tuesday morning;〃 he laughed。 〃And if you can work out from that what kind of speed we've been makin in the last fifteen hours; we'd all be obliged if you'd keep it to yourself。〃 He leaned back in his seat and lifted his voice。 〃Henry!〃 …
  A steward; white…jacketed; appeared from what I took to be the pantry。 He was a tall; thin character with a dark plexion and the long lugubrious face of a dyspeptic spaniel。 He looked at Benson and said in a meaningful voice: 〃〃Another〃 plate of French fries; Doc?〃
  〃You know very well that I never have more than one helping of that carbohydrated rubbish;〃 Benson said with dignity。 〃Not; at least; for breakfast。 Henry; this is Dr。 Carpenter。〃
  〃Howdy;〃 Henry said agreeably。
  〃Breakfast; Henry;〃 Benson said。 〃And; remember; Dr。 Carpenter is a Britisher。 We don't want him leaving with a low opinion of the chow served in the U。 S。 Navy。〃
  〃If anyone aboard this ship has a low opinion of the food;〃 Henry said darkly; 〃they hide it pretty well。 Breakfast。 The works。 Right away。〃
  〃Not the works; for heaven's sake;〃 I said。 〃There are some things we decadent Britishers can't face up to first thing in the morning。 One of them is French fries。〃
  He nodded approvingly and left。
  I said; 〃Dr。 Benson; I gather。〃
  〃Resident medical officer aboard the 〃Dolphin〃; no less;〃 he admitted。 〃The one who's had his professional petence called into question by having a peting practitioner called in。〃 …
  〃I'm along for the ride。 I assure you I'm not peting with anyone。〃
  〃I know you're not;〃 he said quickly。 Too quickly。 Quickly enough so that I could see Swanson's hand in this; could see him telling his officers to lay off quizzing Carpenter too much。 I wondered again what Swanson was going to say when and if we ever arrived at the drift station and he found out just how fluent a liar I was。 Benson went on; smiling: 〃There's no call for even one medico aboard this boat; much less two。〃
  〃You're not overworked?〃 From the leisurely way he was going about his breakfast; it seemed unlikely。
  〃Overworked! rye sick…bay call once a day and no one ever turns upexcept the morning after we arrive in port with a long cruise behind us; and then there are liable to be a few sore heads around。 My main job; and what is supposed to be my specialty; is checking on radiation and atmospheric pollution of one kind or another。 In the old submarine days; the atmosphere used to get pretty foul after only a few hours submerged but we have to stay down for months; if necessary。〃 He grinned。 〃Neither job is very exacting。 We issue each member of the crew with a dosimeter and periodically check a film badge for radiation dosagewhich is invariably less than you'd get sitting on the beach on a moderately warm day。
  〃The atmospheric problem is even easier。 Carbon dioxide and carbon monoxide are the only things we have to worry about。 We have a scrubbing machine that absorbs the breathed…out carbon dioxide from the atmosphere and pumps it out into the sea。 Carbon monoxidewhich we could more or less eliminate if we forbade cigarette smoking; only we don't want a mutiny on our hands when we're three hundred feet downis burned to monoxide by a special heater and then scrubbed as usual。 And even that hardly worries me; I've a very petent engineman who keeps those machines in tip…top condition。〃 He sighed。 〃I've a surgery here that will delight your heart; Dr。 Carpenter。 Operating table; dentist's chair; the works; and the biggest crisis I've had yet is a cigarette burn between the fingers sustained by a cook who fell asleep during one of my lectures。〃
  〃Lectures?〃 
  〃I've got to do something if I'm not to go off my rocker。 I spend a couple of hours a day keeping up with all the latest medical literature; but what good is that if you don't get a chance to practice it? So I lecture。 I read up on places we're going to visit; and everyone listens to those talks。 I give lectures on general health and hygiene; and some of them listen to those。 I give lectures on the perils of overeating and underexercise; and no one listens to those。 I don't listen to them myself。 It was during one of those that the cook got burned。 That's why our friend Henry; the steward; adopts his superior and critical attitude toward the eating habits of those who should obviously be watching their eating habits。 He eats as much as any two men aboard but owing to some metabolic defect he remains as thin as a rail。 Claims it's all due to dieting。〃
  〃It all sounds a bit less rigorous than the life of the average G。P。〃
  〃It is; it is。〃 He brightened。 〃But I've got one joba hobby to methat the average G。P。 can't have。 The ice machine。 I've made myself an expert on that。〃
  〃What does Henry think about it?〃
  〃What? Henry?〃 He laughed。 〃Not that kind of ice machine。 I'll show you later。〃
  Henry brought food; and I'd have liked the maitres d'h?tel of some。 allegedly five…star hotels in London to be there to see what a breakfast should be like。 When I'd finished and told Benson that I didn't see that his lectures on the dangers of overweight were going to get him very far; he said: 〃mander Swanson said you might like to look over the ship。 I'm at your plete disposal。〃
  〃Very kind of you both。 But first I'd like to shave; dress and have a word with the captain。〃
  〃Shave if you like。 No one insists on it。 As for dress; shirt and pants are the uniform of the day here。 And the captain told me to tell you that he'd let you know immediately if anything that could possibly be of any interest to you came through。〃
  So I shaved and then had Benson take me on a conducted tour of this city under the sea。 The 〃Dolphin〃; I had to admit; made any British submarine I'd ever seen look like a relic 
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